Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 37 Not the bloodiest
"If it wasn't for that time when you took care of me and mentioned it casually, I wouldn't even remember that Lin Hai is the father of three children."

"Oh, then you must have been heartbroken, so you don't remember that bastard and his concubine."

Ma Conghua patted her mouth, while trying to find words to comfort her, "Such a bastard, if you don't remember it, don't remember it, it's okay."

"As for Miss Zhang..."

Having said that, Ma Conghua lowered her voice a little, and moved her head closer to her.

Then he said in a whisper: "It was when you dated that bastard and brought him here, but the elder sister said something, and you..."

That's why I don't want to pay attention to people.

Obviously, this is the manifestation of Yuanshen's naivety and ignorance.

Wen Nian looked up at the busy Sister Zhang, and found that she didn't care about Yuan Bo's lack of understanding at all.

On the contrary, she herself guarded against her eldest sister who was sincerely for her as an evil woman who wanted to break up her marriage.

Sure enough, there is no most bloody, only more bloody.

This kind of thing falls on Wen Nian, what can she do?Try to improve your childish and ignorant image.

"At that time, lard was really blinding my heart, and I, who kindly helped me, actually..."

Wen Nian bowed his head in shame, covering his expression with food.

"Hey, don't take it too seriously."

Ma Conghua said with a smile, "Sister Zhang is a very good person, she won't care about you."

"You didn't see her attitude towards you just now, but my sister-in-law saw it as true, not half false."

"Sister-in-law, I know."

Wen Nian nodded, expressing himself, "After so much experience, I have also learned to read people's faces. I also felt the reaction of Sister Zhang just now."

While the two were talking, a bowl of wontons was quickly finished.

Sister Zhang was too busy to take care of them.

Ma Conghua put the money under the bowl, got up, greeted Sister Zhang, and left hand in hand.

It was already bright now, and there were many more pedestrians on the street than before.

It took a lot of effort to squeeze to the place where Deng Wenshu was queuing, and saw that there were still more than a dozen before arriving at their house.

Ma Conghua hurriedly pulled Wen Nian forward, and took out an oiled paper bag from her arms: "Master, eat your buns while it's hot."

"Ah, okay, have you all eaten?"

After receiving the oiled paper package from his wife, the strong man asked a question, took out one and handed it back, "How about you share one."

"Brother, eat quickly, my sister-in-law and I just ate chaoshou, so we can't eat it anymore."

"Listen to my sister, eat quickly, I will replace you."

Ma Conghua stretched out her hand to pull her husband away, stood in the line by herself, and looked back and forth.

It just so happened that someone finished the transaction and came out from the inside, and the team moved forward a little.

Seeing this, Wen Nian hurried forward to help her move the basket full of peanuts forward.

"Oh my sister, don't do it, sister-in-law is fine."

Ma Conghua was taken aback by her action, "Your injury is just right, but you can't bear to carry heavy things."

"It's okay, this basket is only about thirty kilograms, so it's heavy."

Wen Nian also discovered that in fact, her body is very strong, even if she just recovers from a serious injury, it will not affect her work in the slightest.

It can be seen that the original body is a hardworking and capable person, not the delicate girl she imagined.

Thinking about it, if she is really incompetent, it is impossible for her to secretly save dozens or even hundreds of dollars when she often helps her mother's family.

If it weren't for this serious injury, the money would be enough for her to start a small business.

After Mangzi's peanuts were sold, Ma Conghua asked, "By the way, sister, do you want to buy something when you come to town?"

Wen Nian: "Sister-in-law, I want to send something to the post office."

"You don't want to send money to that bastard, do you?"

(End of this chapter)